Soon after, the 24th Disciple Qualifying Tournament came to an end, with a total of seventeen competitions, and only one person successfully challenged.

"The twenty-fifth disciple qualifying tournament starts now, please challenge the challenger to the ring. ”

"I'll come. Just as Elder Qi's words fell, a thick voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"Shi Tian, how could it be him?"

"Does he want to ······?" There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd of the twenty-fifth disciples under the ring.

Shi Tian, who was nine feet tall and had a sturdy body, stepped out of the crowd and slowly walked to the wooden ladder leading to the ring, making the wooden ring tremble with every step he took.

"Shi Tian, who ranked second in the twenty-fifth class of disciples, challenged Feng Yichen, who ranked first. ”

"Ah······h Before Jun Yichen could speak, the screams of the female disciples sounded one after another under the ring.

Completely different from the female disciples was the performance of the male disciples present, at this moment, almost all the male disciples cast a jealous gaze at a certain place in the crowd, eager to cut Feng Yichen with a thousand knives.

"Wind and dust, fight. Feng Yichen walked out of the crowd, and after answering, he jumped and landed in the ring.

"Ah······h The screams of the female disciples in the audience were even more intense.

"Wind and dust, refueling ······"

No matter which female disciple it is, it seems that it is difficult to resist the charm of Feng Yichen, and they all shout for him at this moment.

Obviously, all the female disciples of Tianfeng Academy regard Feng Yichen as their dream lover, whether it is Feng Yichen's handsome and resolute face, or his chic posture, or his own magnetic voice, they attract the female disciples of Tianfeng Academy all the time, making them haunted by their dreams.

Almost all the male disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy regarded Feng Yichen as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, before entering the Heavenly Wind Academy, the purpose of their cultivation was to become a strong person, but after entering the Heavenly Wind Academy, the purpose of their cultivation was to defeat Feng Yichen.

It's a pity that the first two disciples couldn't challenge Feng Yichen because of their different sessions, and wanted to teach Feng Yichen a lesson in private, but they were powerless because Feng Yichen was the grandson of Feng Muzhi, so they had to give up.

The male disciples of the same class as Feng Yichen are even more jealous of Feng Yichen, but Feng Yichen's strength is the first in the twenty-fifth class, no matter who he is, he will not be his opponent, even if he is unhappy, he can only hold back.

"Haha, worthy of being my grandson, this kid has the style I had back then. The wind curtain looked at Jun Yichen with a relieved face.

After the elders present heard the words of the wind curtain, the wrinkled old face couldn't help but twitch, and secretly said in their hearts: This old thing is so shameless.

"Hahaha, haha, haha······" Looking at the expressions of the elders around him, the laughter of the wind curtain became more and more embarrassing, and the laughter became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared.

"Cut! a bunch of tasteless people. One of the wind curtains pursed his lips dissatisfied.

"The challenge begins. Elder Qi couldn't stand the blowing of the wind curtain beside him, and directly announced the start of the game.

"It's Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Feng is the number one person in their class. Xue Yun looked at Feng Yichen, his eyes full of envy.

"Envious?" Xue Baishou smiled.

"Yes!" Xue Yun nodded heavily.

"As long as you use my method to cultivate, it won't be long before you can be like him. ”

"En!" Xue Yun looked at Feng Yichen in the ring, and secretly swore in his heart that one day he would become as strong as him and become the strongest in this session.

No, it's not just the strongest this time, it's the strongest in Tianfeng Academy, it's the strongest in Fengxunzhou, and it's the strongest in Kyushu.

Shi Tian in the ring raised his clenched fist and blasted towards Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen toe lightly, easily dodging his attack, and then looked at Shi Tiandao: "If you can't catch up with my speed, you will be forever."

Can't win me. ”

"Coward!"

"If you have the ability, don't run away, come with me in a fist-to-fist, flesh-to-flesh, hearty fight. Shi Tian's eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Feng Yichen with a mocking expression.

"Big brother, is it good to fight with your brains? I can escape, why don't I escape, why do I want to fight with you fist-to-fist and flesh-to-flesh?" Feng Yichen pointed to his head and said speechlessly.

Feng Yichen's words made Shi Tian angry, although his reaction was a little slow, but he was not a fool, he knew the meaning of Feng Yichen's words, that was to say that he had no brains?

"Is the wind spiritual power all a bad seed like you?"

"Whatever you think, do you still want to fight? If you don't fight, you will quickly admit defeat. Feng Yichen looked at Shi Tian and said coldly.

"Why don't you fight? Lao Tzu is going to beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, so that the female disciples of Tianfeng Academy can see the heart of the seed under your fancy skin. Shi Tian said with a fierce face.

"Mountains, fossils. Shi Tian screamed, his skin turned blue-gray, and from a distance, it was no different from the rocks in the mountains.

"Shattering the mountain. Shi Tian rushed towards Feng Yichen, and then blasted out with a palm.

"Wind walking!" Feng Yichen's body was as light as a swallow, and the moment the breeze blew, he disappeared in place.

Shi Tian's powerful fist can penetrate the mountain stone, but he can't help Feng Yichen, Feng Yichen's speed is surprisingly fast, no matter what Shi Tian does, he can't touch the corners of his clothes.

"As I said, if you can't keep up with me, it's all in vain. Feng Yichen's voice sounded behind Shi Tian.

"Boom" After Shi Tian heard Feng Yichen's words, his lungs were about to explode, and he turned around and punched down and directly penetrated the ring.

Feng Yichen jumped away, landed on the edge of the ring, patted his chest, and pretended to be afraid: "It's dangerous!

"Jump, jump, jump, I'm going to break your leg today, I'll see how you jump. Shi Tian gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Yichen.

"Break my leg, then you have to catch up with me first, and then you can't catch up, and you want to break my leg?" Feng Yichen had a faint smile on his face.

"Ah······h Just a smile made the female disciples under the ring scream again and again.

Feng Yichen's faint smile was ridicule in Shi Tian's eyes, he was furious, and the screams of the female disciples in the audience were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, making him even more angry in his heart.

Shi Tian turned his head and glared viciously at the female disciple in the audience with his angry eyes, and at the moment when he retracted his gaze, the wooden pillar standing in all directions of the ring fell into his eyes.

Shi Tian's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then he walked to the edge of the ring, holding the wooden pillar with both hands, and then lifted his foot, and kicked the thick wooden pillar with one kick, and the three-zhang high wooden pillar also fell into his hand.

"Coward, it's up to you to run. Shi Tian hugged the wooden pillar and said with disdain.

"Oh, what are you going to do?" Feng Yichen said with a puzzled expression.

"Lao Tzu is going to break your legs!" Shi Tian walked to the center of the ring, holding the wooden pillar with both hands, taking himself as the center of the circle, and quickly turned it, and in an instant the wooden pillar became his weapon, and the attack range was the entire ring.

"Boom, boom, boom······" The sound of the breaking wind of the rapid rotation of the wooden pillar sounded in the ring, and Feng Yichen's pace also became flustered with the sound of the breaking wind.

"This kid is really smart. The wind curtain looked at Jun Yichen and nodded with satisfaction.

"Oops, it's unpredictable. Zhou Sheng stood not far from the wind curtain, and teased in a strange way.

"There's nothing unpredictable, Yichen can't lose at all!" said the wind curtain confidently.

Zhou Sheng looked at Feng Yichen, who was slightly panicked in the ring, and said proudly: "Oh, how do I think the result is the opposite?"

The side of the wind curtain turned his head, looked at Zhou Sheng not far away, and said with pity: "What you see with your eyes is not necessarily true

I've experienced so many times! Even if you learn, you can learn a little bit! Why is your thinking still so simple! Think about how Yichen won the first few times!"

"You're as stupid as a pig!"

"Wind ~ curtain ~ of~" Zhou Sheng's eyes burst out with angry flames, and he couldn't wait to step forward immediately and shatter the wind curtain into ten thousand pieces.

"I really don't know, why do you like to humiliate yourself every time?" Is it a cheap mistake in your heart?" Feng Muzhi sneered: "Cheap is also a disease, you usually pay more attention, it's best to stay away from me, don't infect me!"

"You, you, you ······" Zhou Sheng's face was pale, and he pointed at the wind curtain angrily, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

"Will Senior Brother Feng lose?" Xue Yun looked at Feng Yichen, who was in an embarrassment and looked panicked in the ring, and said worriedly.

"No, he's far more than that, he's far more powerful than these people think. Xue Baishou lowered his head, looked at Xue Yun beside him, and spoke highly of Feng Yichen.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop······" Shi Tian suddenly stopped, knelt in the ring and gasped for breath, what Shi Tian had just done did pose a big threat to Feng Yichen, but at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also flowing rapidly.

"Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop······" Feng Yichen on the edge of the ring crossed his hands on his hips, also panting, giving people the feeling that he was also very consumed.

"You can, really, you can run!" Shi Tian looked at Feng Yichen and panted.

"You, it's the same, you, you have so much spiritual power, this, this, this kind of spiritual power has not been used up yet. "Feng Yichen is out of breath.

Looking at Feng Yichen, who couldn't speak well in the ring, the disciples under the ring were obviously not as happy as they imagined, and this extremely familiar scene reminded them of the previous challengers.

"It's over, it's over!" said some of the disciples as if they had seen the results, their faces full of despair.

"Here it is again, here it is again, don't be fooled, stupid big man. "Although some disciples are anxious, they are helpless, and the only thing they can hope for is that Shi Tian should not be stupid at this time.

Don't be fooled, don't be fooled······ Almost all the male disciples were silently thinking in their hearts at the moment.

Shi Tian looked at Feng Yichen in front of him, panting, with a smug smile on his face, and said secretly in his heart: Dead sissy, this is not good?

At the moment when Shi Tian's smug smile appeared, the expressions on the faces of all the male disciples under the ring froze, and their hearts were like ashes.

"Look at the move. Thinking of a way to defeat Feng Yichen, Shi Tian suddenly became interested, and with an excited face, he picked up the wooden pillar in his hand and began to spin.

"Ah······h A terrible wail came from under the ring, and Shi Tian danced the wooden pillar, defeating not Feng Yichen, but the hope of the male disciples of the entire Tianfeng Academy.

"Bang!" Not long after, the wooden pillar flew out of the ring with Shi Tian's hands and landed on the martial arts arena, rolling all the way, blocked by the high wall of the academy, and finally slowly stopped.

The rapidly spinning stone sky fell heavily, and then foamed at the mouth, twitched his limbs, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

Feng Yichen slowly fell on the ring, looking at Shi Tian who fell in the center of the ring, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Carry it away!"

"Wind and dust, wind and dust, wind and dust······" A tidal wave of shouts came from under the ring, resounding throughout the Heavenly Wind Academy.

"Why, why, why ······" Almost every male disciple of Tianfeng Academy was in tears at the moment, looking at Feng Yichen in despair, muttering over and over again as if he was stunned.

The holy war spontaneously organized by the male disciples of the Heavenly Wind Academy, with the primary purpose of defeating Feng Yichen and the secondary goal of regaining the hearts of the female disciples, once again ended in failure.

The challenger, once again, collapsed in the ring due to the exhaustion of his whole body's spiritual power.